At this time, Wang Daiwan became a member of the crowd. He stood aside and looked at Zheng Laohai and said, "Lao Hai, aren't you famous for beating your wife? Today it's up to you!"
Lao Hai?
People can't help but laugh, this word is used well, in the village, people often call the old sow Lao Hai!
Lao Hai was blocked and felt that his face was not good. Instead, he thought that these people were laughing at him because he couldn't control his wife. He couldn't help but got angry and stretched out a dirty hand to hit Hu Ying in the face.
Qingqing screamed in fright, as if the father-in-law she saw was not a man, but her stepmother Bao Juan.
However, Lao Hai's hand was grabbed by a strong hand and failed to land on Hu Ying's face, which disappointed Wang Daiwan and other melon-eating crowds.
"Hmph, have you grown up in skills? Do you dare to fight against me?" Zheng Laohai looked at Zheng Bajin in disbelief.
"You did it, okay? Everyone saw it, but I didn't hit you." Zheng Bajin said angrily, "Otherwise, with your old bones, I will send you to the West as soon as possible with one finger!"
Zheng Bajin said, his eyes turned cold.
"Haha, everyone has seen it. The Zheng family has raised a good son, but they dare to hit me. It's really a retribution!" Wang Daiwan found the point of laughter and started to encourage people, trying to use morality to suppress Zheng Bajin. , so as to recover the debt owed by Zheng Laohai.
People shook their heads and sighed, as if what they saw was really Zheng Bajin beating his father!
Zheng Laohai was so angry that he cursed: "You traitor, if I don't beat you to death, your surname will not be Zheng!"
As he spoke, he tried hard to withdraw his hand.
However, how could his strength compare with that of Zheng Bajin, who was in his prime of youth. His hand felt as if it was being held by a pair of pliers, motionless.
He stretched out his other hand, but before he could hit Zheng Bajin, he was caught again.
Zheng Laohai was furious, but his hands were controlled and he couldn't break free. He couldn't help but become a little anxious. Before he could kick his legs, he heard Zheng Bajin say: "Mom, hit him and pay back this revenge!"
Zheng Laohai couldn't help but be stunned. If he was beaten by the mother-in-law in front of so many people, how could he survive in this village?
You know, in this Shili Village, I have never heard of any grown man being beaten by a woman, and there are quite a few men who like to beat their wives.
Hu Ying was stunned. She had never thought that she would beat her husband.
"Hurry up, if you don't want to hit me, I will." Of course Zheng Bajin understood that Hu Ying did not dare to do anything, so he urged, "Do you want to watch your son beat me and make people laugh for the rest of his life, or do you want to do it yourself? Pay back all the anger you’ve suffered over the years?”
People were stunned for a moment after hearing this. This kid's actions were simply not something a son could do.
This kid has changed, really changed, and it's hard for people to adapt to him.
After hearing this, Hu Ying gritted her teeth and stepped forward to slap Zheng Laohai in the face.
As for Hu Ying, a rural woman who was resigned to the situation and never dared to resist Zheng Laohai, she naturally did not want her son to rebel against him, so she would have to bear all the infamy by herself.
The others were also stunned, not daring to speak anymore, making the whole air seem to freeze suddenly, staring at Zheng Bajin blankly.
On the contrary, Zheng Bajin showed a satisfied smile on his face, nodded and said: "Good fight, what I hate most is when a man hits a woman. Come again! Just hit him back the same way he usually hits you. He usually hits you Where, you hit him there?"
Anyway, Hu Ying had already moved her hands. One slap was a slap, and two slaps were a slap. Besides, she had just slapped her man alone. It was said that the man was going to be unlucky, so she slapped him twice again.
Immediately, he was stunned.
"Don't stop, continue, hit him wherever he hits you?" Zheng Bajin said.
"Bang bang." There were two sounds, and Hu Ying's fist hit Zheng Laohai's chest, making his face turn livid. This is so fucking embarrassing! The dignity of manhood has long since disappeared.
Zheng Bajin was stunned!
Someone suddenly laughed, but didn't dare to laugh out loud.
Think about how Zheng Laohai usually treats his wife?
Wang Daiwan looked at this wave of operations and did not dare to encourage Zheng Laohai.
He had been completely controlled by Zheng Bajin and had no power to fight back.
Saying this is cruel, that is cruel, this kid Zheng Bajin is really cruel. He actually used this method to let his mother beat his father. No matter where he goes, he has never beaten his father, but he is better than himself. It's even more unbearable to do it.
Qingqing was also stunned by Zheng Bajin's magical strokes, especially what he said: I hate men hitting women the most. Doesn't he know how to hit me?
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Zheng Laohai was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. However, seeing Zheng Bajin still grabbing his hand, he couldn't help but become anxious and began to beg for mercy.
"What, it hurts the same as being beaten? Why didn't you experience it firsthand when you hit others?" Zheng Bajin did not let go, but said coldly, "Will you hit my mother next time?"
"No more fighting, no more fighting, let's talk it over if you have something to say."
"Okay, if there is another time, it won't be a shameful matter with a few slaps." Zheng Bajin said and let go of Zheng Laohai.
Zheng Laohai wished he could kill his son and beat his wife to death, but he did not want to continue to embarrass himself, so he rushed into the house alone and did not dare to go out.
Zheng Bajin didn't stop him. After all, he was his father, so he couldn't let him starve to death alone.
Glancing at Wang Daiwan, whose face turned dark, Zheng Bajin said: "If he owes everyone money and wants to do something to him, I have no objection, but if he wants to run wild in my house, huh, just Don’t blame me for being rude.”
With that said, he picked up Hu Ying and walked into the house, no longer paying attention to the people outside!
Qingqing hurriedly followed in, and the family of four stayed in a small room.
Hu Ying felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to do.
Zheng Laohai looked at his son, his face turning the color of pig liver.
…
Zheng Jiashan came to see Zheng Bajin for dinner, and saw the door full of people. I wonder what happened?
People shook their heads and dispersed.
Zheng Jiashan entered the house strangely and saw Hu Ying's family eating potatoes. However, the boiled potatoes turned into roasted potatoes, which made him speechless.
Four people can boil a potato and watch it boil? And invite a bunch of people to watch the joke?
Hu Ying's family did not go to Zheng Jiashan's house for dinner, but even invited Zheng Jiashan to eat with them. They looked like a family.
Zheng Bajin sent Zheng Jiashan out and said as he walked: "Grandma will stay at your house for a few days. Believe me, I will definitely make this home feel like a home."
Zheng Jiashan nodded, sighed and said, "It's good if you think like this, uncle believes in you!"
…
On the second day, that is, the time when Brother Wen said he would come to Zheng Bajin to collect money, people came to watch the fun and wanted to see what Zheng Bajin would pay back the money. That was two hundred yuan, a big fat Pig money.
As for Zheng Bajin, apart from asking Hu Ying to beat Zheng Laohai and taking Zheng Laohai to the fields, he did nothing serious and did not even sell the pigs.
Of course, from time to time there are people in the crowd who want to take advantage and buy pigs at low prices. However, Zheng Bajin didn't mention this at all.
But Zheng Bajin was extremely calm. He got up early and helped Hu Ying carry potatoes, boil hogweed, and boil potatoes to eat. He acted as if nothing was wrong, making others anxious.
Qingqing was a little lost and stared blankly at Zheng Bajin, worried that he would get into trouble and fight with the man named Brother Wen, and she would suffer in the end.
However, unexpectedly, Brother Wen did not show up until night, as if he had forgotten the previous agreement.
People became even more strange and still refused to give up. They waited until midnight and watched Zheng Bajin take Qingqing to sleep in Zhengjiashan's old house before going back to their respective homes.
Qingqing was lying on the bed fully clothed without blowing out the oil lamp. She was afraid of the dark!
He glanced at Zheng Bajin beside him and said strangely: "Actually, are you very nervous? You are still afraid that Brother Wen will come to ask for money. I am confused. Why should you let him increase it to two hundred when you can obviously pay it off?" ? And you have to look calm and composed?"
"I'm afraid? When did I become afraid?" Zheng Bajin glanced at her strangely, but fearing that he couldn't control himself, he looked at the ceiling.
Qingqing is so fascinating, especially a pair of big eyes, even under the dim oil lamp, they are still like a pool of clear water, bottomless!
"You hid the stick under the quilt and it hit me!"
"Pfft!" Zheng Bajin burst out laughing. Is this a stick? Qingqing, you are too simple!
"What's so funny?" Qingqing glanced at Zheng Bajin in confusion.
"Nothing? Go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow." Zheng Bajin moved his body away from her.
"Oh, that's really strange. Why don't you think Brother Wen comes to you to ask for money?"
"At this moment, if nothing else goes wrong, he has already had an accident and should be lying in the hospital." Zheng Bajin suddenly felt very sleepy. He was tired after a day and couldn't do anything good for his physical and mental health. He could only sleep.
"How do you know? Have you known it for a long time?" Qingqing suddenly became energetic, "By the way, you are a half-immortal, can you pinch and count?" However, she found that Zheng Bajin started to snore...
The next day, Zheng Bajin got up early in the morning. It was time to go out to do things, so that if he stayed at home all day, money would not come to his door.
In his memory, the first wave of rising prices is about to begin. He must have a certain amount of capital before this storm comes, otherwise he will miss a great opportunity to make a fortune.
Qingqing didn't sleep well last night, and she was sleeping soundly now. Zheng Bajin didn't want to disturb her and asked her to rest again.
He knew that in the past few days, Qingqing's heartstrings had been very tight. It was really difficult for her, a seventeen-year-old girl who was in her prime, to be exhausted following him.
He went out and arrived at the door of his house. Hu Ying looked at him strangely and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Qingqing? Why don't you see her? Did you quarrel with her? She is a good child, and she has grown up since she was a child. She has no mother to love her, it’s very pitiful, can’t you bully her?”
"How could I bully her? She just didn't sleep well last night and is catching up on her sleep now." Zheng Bajin said and glanced at Hu Ying. There was no difference. He still asked uneasily, "That old guy didn't Will I embarrass you again?"
Hu Ying said with a strange expression: "No, he seems to be scared by you. On the contrary, you are still young, so you should pay attention to your health."
Zheng Bajin was stunned. Did his words just cause a misunderstanding, or what?
"That's good. If he dares to be rude to you again, I will ask you to deal with him. When the time comes, you must not be lenient again." Zheng Bajin said.
"Oh, I'm not telling you, he is your father after all, can't you respect him more?"
"I'm already interested in him. Mom, you are just too kind and easily bullied." Zheng Bajin sighed and continued, "From today on, I want to do something. Please wait for Qingqing."
"What do you want to do?" Hu Ying became nervous for no reason, looked at Zheng Bajing and said, "You must not do stupid things. You have to be a down-to-earth person. As long as you are willing to work hard, a bowl of corn rice is no problem. of."
"Don't worry, I am of course a down-to-earth person and will not mess around. However, how can a bowl of corn rice satisfy people? Don't ask, I have my own plans. You and Qingqing will be responsible for looking after the house. , let men do the work of making money!"
Zheng Bajin said, not caring about Hu Ying who was standing still, but entered the room and called Zheng Laohai up.
